I've got the world on a string
They can't take that away from me
Three coins in the fountain
What is this thing called love
In the wee small hours of the morning
(Love is) the tender trap
You make me feel so young
I've got you under my skin
(How little it matters) how little we know
I wish I were in love again
Something wonderful happens in summer
Let's get away from it all
Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry
Saturday night is the loneliest night
One I love belongs to somebody else
I can't believe that you're in love with me
On the sunny side of the street
I've heard that song before
Almost like being in love
I gotta right to sing the blues.